DID I EVER TELL YOU THE STORY OF HOW I MET THE LOVE
OF MY LIFE?
YEAH, YOU DO.
YOU TELL ME ALMOST EVERY DAY.
I SAW HIM FROM A DISTANCE,
AND EVEN THOUGH I NEVER MET HIM,
I KNEW THAT WE WOULD SPEND THE REST OF OUR
LIVES TOGETHER.
OH MY GOD. I TOTALLY THOUGHT YOU WERE MY COUSIN.
I'M SUPPOSED TO MEET HER AT THE BUBBA GUMPS FOR LUNCH.
I'M SUZANA.
RYAN.
HI.
SORRY.
YOU WEREN'T GOING TO HUG ME LIKE THAT RIGHT?
WAIT...
HI RYAN.
OH, I'M SORRY AGAIN ABOUT THAT HUG.
[LAUGHS]
WHAT'S SO FUNNY?
CUZ, YOU'RE A COUNTRY BOY, I'M A CITY GIRL.
ACTUALLY I'M FROM TORRANCE.
LETTER NUMBER ONE.
DEAR RYAN.
[INTERPOSING VOICES OF LETTERS]
LETTER 4057...
LETTER NUMBER 5000.
DEAR RYAN.
HOW'S AFGHANISTAN?
WHAT'S IT FEEL LIKE BEING A WAR HERO?
IN MY HEAD, YOU'RE A WAR HERO, BY THE WAY.
THERE YOU ARE SON. I LOVE SUZANA.
YOU CAN'T BE HERE. YOU CAN'T BE INSIDE MY HOUSE.
THIS IS WHERE I LIVE.
BUT OF COURSE I CAN, I'M HAVING A VISIT WITH YOUR FATHER...
NO, YOU HAVE TO GET OUT OF MY DAMN HOUSE.
SUZANA MICHELLE ASHLEY.
THAT'S A LOT OF FIRST NAMES.
STAY AWAY FROM RYAN.
OH, HE WROTE ME BACK, HE WROTE ME BACK, HE WROTE ME BACK...
SEE YOU IN JAIL.
LITTLE GIRL: DADDY, IT'S THAT CRAZY LADY YOU MET BY ACCIDENT AGAIN.
SHE'S GOING THROUGH OUR TRASH.
I WAITED FOR YOU FOR 10 YEARS.
YOU HAVE TO LET THIS GO. I AM MARRIED NOW.
JUST KEEP YOUR HANDS ON MY FACE IN THE RAIN.
WE'RE BOTH PRIVILEGED, CAUCASIAN.
WHICH ONE OF US IS IT GOING TO BE.
I CHOOSE HER, MY WIFE.
I CAN'T HEAR YOU, IT'S REALLY COMING DOWN. WHAT DID YOU SAY?
PLEASE CHOOSE ME...
PLEASE CHOOSE ME...
WHERE IS HE NOW?
I LOST TRACK OF HIM AFTER I GOT ARRESTED THE 5TH TIME.